When your six and you get free time
You play, dance, maybe even cry
Your spark is still bright and alive
You want to do it all
The world seems so big and yet so small
You have so much energy and just want to move
You have no idea the world is so cruel

And if your like me
Which I hope no one has to be
Now if you have free time
You no longer know how to be
You spiral about this and that
Your spark is dark and as small as a nat
The world still seems that same weird size
The only difference is that you see it with different eyes